After record low temperatures, the promised snow finally arrived last night. It was calm and peaceful as I donned my heaviest jacket and tucked my camera under the protection of my arm. The soft fresh snow muffled the sound of the traffic and all I could hear was the crunch of the dry snow underfoot. As beautiful and invigorating as it was, I was glad to step back into my warm house. The roads may be interesting tomorrow. I have never driven my new truck in the snow and I will soon find out how that works. It is now 10 pm, the snow is still floating down and my footprints are covered. How much will come by morning? Please Lord, no shovelling.
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